We killed the god and now, we have to be gods Oh misery, but how can we, for we are blind to see We pray that our eyes can open wide If we kill our self in our mind Voracious creatures, eaters of the souls Knowing the unknowing, pitiful to be We've been here for many Times We travel time and space, never understanding In this tomb we plant, seeds for dead to be Achiever of nothing! Whole world on their knees begging him to stop Voracious creature, eater of the souls Achiever of nothing! Being a creator, what can you offer? Fail after fail, struggle without end Sacred in his mind, with the will to conquer A pathetic maggot Achiever of nothing!